Kitten

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Denim

Bright early, while I'm still in a good mood from last night, I got to the office earlier than usual. I knew if I didn't say anything to him, I may not have sex again. I sat at his desk, already in his office, going through his things. The one thing I know for sure, he actually does do his job and pretty damn good job at it.

The door opens and Gage strolls in. He stops in his tracks looking at me. "Um, Denim-"

"-Mr. Lockwood." I corrected him.

"Mr. Lockwood. Good morning. What can I do for you?" He says going to hang up his jacket. "And you're still sitting in my chair at my desk," Gage mutters.

I got up. "We need to talk about Brandy."

Gage frowns. "Is she okay?" He questions concerns, crossing his arms.

"She's more than okay," I tell him. "In fact, I had her moaning my name all last night and a little this morning." I cracked a smile. "She was so wet." I brought my fingers to my lips. "And tasted so delicious."

Gage sighs. "If you came in here to tell me that you had sex last night, I don't care. What you do with Brandy is none of my business."

"Exactly," I exclaimed. "What I do with her is none of your business. Brandy is none of your business." I go on to say. "With that being said you don't need to worry about Brandy. You can stay away from her," I began to walk over to the door. "Especially if you want to keep your job."

"Are you threatening my job?" Gage questions, trying to make it make sense.

I chuckled rubbing the side of my face. "Yeah, I am," I admit. "Is that going to be a problem?"

I can see it on his face wanting to question it all, but instead of trying to rebuttal against me, he lets out a sigh. "No." Replying effortlessly.

"Good."

Brandy appears in front of me, opening the door like it was a coincidence. "Denim. Hi. What are you doing here?"

Out of spite and knowing that Gage was watching, I cupped her face and brought our lips together, forcing us to make out like prepubescent teenagers. "Should I tell her?" I said pulling back.

"Tell me what?" Brandy asks confused. "What's going on?"

Brandy looks over at Gage and then back at me. "Just meet me in my office when you're done."

It's better that he tells her instead of me. I still want to get laid.

Gage

I couldn't tell her.

Finding myself in a tough spot, while she stood there waiting for me to say something, I knew I couldn't. Maybe it was how she was looking at me, with those blue eyes that sparkled.

I knew it was risky and I was willing to risk everything, even my job, just to be near her.

Being away from Brandy is not an option.

"Excuse me. Sorry. I forgot to mention something important to your asshole boyfriend." I had said to her. I loosened the first button of my shirt, rushing out of my office, I caught up to Denim just before he managed to step into the elevator. He obnoxiously chuckles, watching the elevator doors close.